ps1: Memories kill... How to break the clumsy writing plan... I hope everyone can understand it. It's true that the pen strength is the same as knowledge. I regret it when I use it. What I think in my heart is that this stupid pen cannot express it...

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The picture that appeared in my mind, the message left by c.c, without a word, only a few memories, and the fragments of broken memories gradually became aligned with the restoration of the Witch of Destiny. At this moment, all the causes and consequences have slowly gathered together. In my memory, those sections of history tell a story that has started ten thousand years ago. At that time, c.c was the mysterious leader of the Witch's Night, helmed the big ship of Witch's Night in the River of Destiny. At that time, Witch's Night was ambitious and had great ambitions. They thought they could bring peace and light to this world full of blood and sadness. They supported humanity, expelled foreign races, and built a new world that looked flawless... They thought that the war had been eliminated, the disaster was far away, and the shelter world ushered in a real peace, but the facts were unexpected.

In the battle of freedom, the human beings who are forbearing and kind and respectful in their own life gradually corrupted in a peaceful and comfortable life. There are no foreign enemies or oppression. The evil thoughts in the human soul continue to grow. The ** drives them to point their finger at their own tribes. Exploit, oppress, suppress, plunder. The disappeared tragedy is resurrected by their hands. The witch king who witnessed all this was both disappointed and angry at this. The human saint's backstop disappointed her. A more crazy plan was proposed again. The witches began their journey again. They wanted to completely purify the world...

Simply put, the Witch Night uses various means to reopen the war of extinction, whether it is the invasion of hell, the annexation of heaven, or the counterattack of foreign races. In short, on the shelter continent restarts the war of the sky, breaks the existing order, and lets all people with evil thoughts corrupt and stale falling into the underworld forever. And when the dark age comes, people who truly burst out the glory of human nature depend on each other, the strong continue, and humans are purified and reborn. At that time, a "Alaya" that transcends the limitations of "humans" and is built by the spirit of all human beings, and exists for the purpose of protecting human existence will come. She will lead the survivors' true kindness and strong people to establish a new kingdom, that is, the new human empire that can truly compete with the angels and demons.

Bloody battles, purification, reconstruction, and long-term peace. All sins and uncleanness will completely disappear with the erosion of blood. After that, the population will plummet, and there will be no more huge wars. The weak and the evil will disappear. In the vast world of the shelter continent, there will be no more so-called humans, and there will be no more so-called elves. Only the sincere people with firm hearts and unique skills will be left. They will establish a new kingdom, and they will open a new era, just like the legendary... Nei Flange.

But is this the perfection that the witches have always pursued? They claim to be the guardians of the mainland, the eternal defenders of the inner flange, and the blessings of human beings. They initiated the first hegemony war for the so-called ideals and peace that they have always adhered to. They almost slaughtered hundreds of races on the mainland, and only exchanged for the dominance of human beings. They became increasingly corrupt. Then, because of their doubts and dissatisfaction with human nature, they wanted to launch the second extinction of the country again...

In response to this, the Witch of Destiny has been a negative attitude from the beginning.

Due to the unparalleled reputation and power of the witches in the night of the Witch, even the King of the Witches had to carefully consider her opinions. So the witches retired to the continent and silently observed the progress and development of human beings. However, things were as disappointing as ever. Although there was indeed an indelible flash in human nature, the hidden darkness and ** in it made the witches hate them. During this period, many things happened. The twelve second-high witches who were once like sisters flew away - Joan of Arc decisively left, Beyonetta quietly retreated, and Beludandy disappeared...

This seemed to be a big net of conspiracy... By the time the Witch of Destiny noticed it, she was already isolated.

When she didn't know, the sophisticated and huge plan had slowly unfolded in the dark. At that time, it was the first millennium after the end of the Second Eclipse War. The remaining witches were loyal to the King of the Witch and fell in love with that great and terrible plan. The friendship of the robe and the feelings of sisters made them hope that the witch of fate would retreat, but...

c.c has three parts of the memory fragments. The first part is just now. Countless memory fragments tell a terrifying ancient secret, as well as the conspiracy and plans of the Witch Night. Now, the second part of this great scroll is slowly unfolding, and the picture changes, and a huge sky castle is coming.

The style of the building does not belong to any civilization that existed on the mainland. It is located on a crystal-like lake. In the sky, the base is huge and flat jade, supporting the pillars and beams of green light, and the construction is meteorite steel outside the sky. This castle is so huge, with a total of one hundred floors, each floor looks like a top-notch world, some are prosperous cities, some are vast plains, some are beautiful forests, and each floor has a unique staircase connected by each floor. The crystal spring water flows down from the top layer and bypasses each city, forming a waterfall of the sky that spans the vertical. The palace at the highest point integrates all the beautiful words in the world that cannot be described in the beauty. The colorful rainbow light lingers in it, reflecting the fantasy of the sky.

This is the world of the witch. Iron Grandet, a city of heaven built by the wisdom of countless skilled craftsmen, was built many years ago.

His eyes passed through the world of hundreds of floors and came to the highest hall. Here, Caesar saw the figure of c.c. This is the scene of the witch's highest joint meeting. As the witch of fate, she should sit in the mysterious position of the chief.

The Supreme King of Witches, the Twelve Witches in the Higher Witches, the Next Higher Witches, the Middle Witches... They looked at the witch of fate who came in and began to whisper to each other, with regret or sarcasm in their eyes. At that time, c.c was far from being lazy and decadent as it is now. Her eyes were clear and powerful, as if she had penetrated the fog of time and saw the other side of fate. Her steps were so powerful, and she took every step very firmly.

Her eyes swept to the twelve times of the high witch mat, her eyes first stayed in the three empty seats for a moment, sighed invisibly melancholy, and then knelt down on one knee: "Wang, as you wish. I'm here."

Caesar glanced at the eight upper witches in the witch night, but unfortunately, except for a few prominent characteristics, he could not match these people. With the actions of c.c, he finally turned his attention to the so-called witch king.

At first glance, Caesar could no longer look away, as if he was stunned. Alquits, You, Shania and others were even more peerless, and they were hard to find in the world, but compared with the King of the Witch, it was simply the difference between a sparrow and a phoenix. Her skin was like a pure white holy light, her black hair was like a shining black star, her lips were better than the most beautiful flowers, and her voice overshadowed the most beautiful music. The King of the Witch sat on the supreme throne, supporting the handrail with his elbow and his cheek with his hands. She sat on the throne without anyone being ignored. Just a look can touch any unruly soul.

That is the demeanor and pride of the witch king. The wisdom and insights of countless years are accumulated, the wisdom and means of the backhanded as clouds and rain. The temperament of the eternal person makes her transcend everything, like the noblest phoenix bird, looking down on the world and being proud of the world - but the most shocking thing is her eyes, as dark as deep ink. It is as mysterious as the abyss, as if able to see through all the troubles and changes in the world. It is shocking in the silent place.

However, the witch of fate raised her head and looked straight into the eyes. The bright starlight splashed out from the light golden eyes. The complex star maps intertwined with an unfinished fate. Her voice was still calm: "Wang, I heard that the Alaya plan has been launched."

"Yes, we must find humans who are qualified to sublimate into restraint, because only the power of the mind can carry out this sublimation, and the artificial soul is too fragile." The Witch King nodded and admitted, "If you still have criticism..."

"I am forgiving, Wang, the reason why artificial souls cannot carry human consciousness and thoughts is not a question of fragility or not, but the souls created by the witch will never have the most precious things of human beings." The witch of fate interrupted the words of the witch without hesitation. This rude action aroused the dissatisfaction of other witches, but her words continued, "But today, I did not come back to say this, Wang, I know I can no longer stop your determination..."

"So? Then let's talk about what has humans taught you?" The witch king said calmly.

The Witch of Destiny slowly stood up, and from her body as the center, a huge star map slowly unfolded and quickly filled the entire hall. She smiled softly: "Nothing...it's just about doing what Burkeso had done before."

"Bold!" The beautiful face appeared with an angry look for the first time. The witch's eyes emitted a terrifying murderous aura. c.c mentioned the taboo, the Immortal King, the first God of War, and this name should never appear here.

"Will you dare to do it, don't you listen to me?" At this moment, c.c's seemingly weak body suddenly burst out with a terrifying momentum, overshadowing the eight upper witches who were tense around him, overshadowing the numerous high witches and lower witches below. The power to control fate has been rising steadily, and it has actually reached a stance of competing with the witch King. "King, this is the last time I have called you king! If you can't stop you, then let me end all this. Yes, I'm here to kill you!"

"You're crazy!" a witch beside him shouted, "Are you going to betray your own tribe for the sake of humanity? What do you want to do!"

"The Holy White Lotus... It seems that the infinite years have made us forget. We were also humans a long time ago." c.c sighed softly, and then, the bright starlight suddenly burst out, bringing the entire sky city into the infinite galaxy of all things. The starry sky is bright and changeable, as if a strange fate is unpredictable. "As for what I want to do... stop you, let humans survive, and let the weak laugh - for this, at any cost, destroy the night of the Witch when necessary, this is the mission my soul shouts, and this is the destiny mark imprinted on my soul!"

"This is my destiny!" The witch of fate intertwined his hands. Behind her, the star map extended infinitely, as if the first strong light that broke through the darkness in the vast universe, shining with unprecedented light in silence and death. Under the silence of the witch king, and among the murderous auras of many witches, the witch of fate, who was in the vortex of all vortexes, was like a goddess bringing light. Behind her, the starlight of the Zhoutian was like a curtain. Her figure was engraved into eternity, "You, let's go together!"

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This battle happened about four thousand years ago... The outcome of victory and defeat was already destined. According to the situation of c.c, the Witch of Destiny made the Witch Night silent for thousands of years in a way that was almost the same. Since many high-level witches below the Witch King fell asleep, what a brilliant record. The Ninth-level strongman fell into the eighth-level body. Why can c.c win? The second memory came to an abrupt end before the war began. These things only remain in the heart of c.c.

Since then, c.c has been in a deep sleep with all the witches. Four thousand years have passed.c.c and other witches have woken up one after another. You will know the story later.c.c has found the task of "selecting the kings of kings" due to the confused memory in her mind. So she found Artoria and found me...

The last memory slowly opened, and as you see it, it was an infinite world of ice and snow, which Caesar could recognize at a glance. This is the northern land. The snow-covered Arret Mountains are full of wind and snow all year round. This is the hometown of the barbarians and even the origin of the Nei Flange. However, when the initial human civilization weakened, only the barbarians made of ice and snow mountains were left to protect their hometown for generations.

"You look like a southerner..., you are still a good-looking southern woman. Do you know? I hate southerners. You will always come to the north to kill people in groups, rob people, and don't even let go of cattle and sheep. Throw the baby into the fire and cut off the old man's head... If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't know that there were such cruel things in the world." This voice sounded very tender, completely the words of an indeveloped little kid. Hearing this voice, Caesar was stunned for a moment, because it was so familiar, because the person who spoke seemed to be him when he was a child.

...I met c.c, but it was just a matter of the past few years. What happened?

"There is no injuries on your body, but you are sleeping soundly in the snow and ice. You can't wake up no matter how you do. Really, are the people in the south so funny?" Finally, Caesar saw the current situation clearly. In the heavy snow, a figure of not too big and half was almost dragging a woman and slowly moving forward in the snow. "... It's so heavy, you, I just came out to blow the mountain wind, but I didn't expect to pick you up. You said you ran to the snowy mountain alone, are you looking for death?"

That child...it looks like Caesar about eight years ago, but in the memory of the barbarian, there was no such strange memory when he was ten years old - my memory was changed randomly again, really, naughty bastards.

The woman being dragged away was c.c. At this moment, she seemed to be in a coma with a bad situation. Fortunately, the snow in the snow mountain was thick enough, otherwise it would have been a shaking head. At that time, the little Caesar was obviously a little talkative. Regardless of whether c.c could hear it, he kept chattering: "If you want the mother Wang and Zi to see it, you must be shocked. Last time, Sesshomaru's idiot's face was dragged back from the mountain. He blew it to everyone for a long time. This time, I dragged back a charming beauty. Maybe they would even drool. It would be better for women to be slim..."

"...Hey, the women of my beast tribe don't snore, why do you snore when you sleep?" The little brat turned his head as if he saw the New World, "Are women in the south so bold when they sleep... Wait, it seems that you are not the one who snoring..."

The rumbling sound became louder and louder. Little Caesar's pupils shrank, and he sighed helplessly. He looked up and saw that a black snow line slowly descended on the high snow mountain at a speed visible to the naked eye. "The one who snored... it's the snow mountain!"

"Avalanche!" The little brat was not calm and kicked C.c. "Don't hold the corpse! If you don't get up, you will be buried underground! Hey! Do you still expect me to drag you? You wake up! Forget it, I don't care about you! If you love you, die!"

The avalanche of the Great Snow Mountain has always been like a mountain collapse and a crack in the earth, and the world is in decline. Who can stop it except for the high-ranking professionals?

But under this terrifying avalanche, a bloated figure was moving forward at full speed.

"I must be crazy! Really, who would like to save a woman I accidentally picked up! Really, I can't control myself, my hands and feet started to move! In short, I have done it! If I can't save it, I will lose a lot!" Little Caesar rushed down from the mountain, with a rolling avalanche behind him. He held c.c on his shoulders, racing against the avalanche at a very fast speed, and still had time to shout, "It's so miserable! Maybe I'll die this time! You woman, you owed me a life, do you know? If you survive, you must turn you into my slave, bastard! Don't you, the southerners, just like to capture orcs back as slaves?"

Then? Then there was nothing. After all, Caesar, who was carrying a person on his back, sighed and threw the woman on his back down, then shrank into a ball, and rolled down the mountain: "Forget it, let's see who is lucky and can survive..."

In such an troubling scream, c.c and Caesar were swallowed by heavy snow.

Dark...light...dark...light...light...the vision finally became clear. After the avalanche, it started to snow again. I don’t know how long it took, but the child slowly woke up. The sky was already full of stars.

"...so cold." The child opened his eyes weakly and saw a face full of surprise. In fact, the first meeting was not two years ago. In fact, eight years ago, Emperor Caesar and the Witch of Destiny had their first encounter. C.c's face accumulated a complex expression, regret and sadness, joy and self-blame, touching and enlightenment, determination and tenacity, unforgettable emotions seemed to be engraved under this eternal sky, in the breeze, and in the sky, the legend of immortality began.

"You and I met by chance, but you are willing to risk your life to save me... Thank you..." No one can understand c.c's heart throbbing at this moment, as if thousands of years of confusion had been completely answered in a small matter. This may be a trivial choice. A young man still chose the stranger who met by chance in the face of a terrifying avalanche. This is a choice that is just and full of courage in others' eyes, but for c.c, it is the best comfort for her previous choice. "Everything is not meaningless, not meaningless, I am not wrong, I am not wrong..."

The long green hair hung on his face, itchy, the girl's dark golden eyes were filled with tears. It was a snowy night. Countless snowflakes were flying and dancing under the dark sky, like countless lives that had passed away quietly. "...I will always remember you, and will never forget. Even if you must forget what happened tonight, I will never forget... You are just an ordinary child, but you have taught me the unqualified witch that is too profound. No matter what, humanity's desire for pursuing freedom and equality will never deteriorate..."

"My life is given by you, and the lives of countless people will survive because of you..." She hugged the young Caesar in her arms, her movements were gentle to almost pious, as if she was holding her beloved person. Her voice was gentle and sacred. The confusion and confusion that had bothered her for many years quietly collapsed on this night when no one knew: "Since I have woken up again, then my compatriots... and that person must also reopen that terrible plan, but everything is okay. I will stop them for the second time... Since I am the only one among all, I oppose that plan, then it should be ended by me, and I can't escape anymore, because this is my destiny... but this time, I am braver than before..."

"This is my destiny..." Countless faces and countless memories eventually turned into c.c's face, disappearing from the other side of memory. Caesar suddenly woke up in the sound of a clear sound that shattered all dreams.

"That idiot... has been with me in this mood? Is this the past of c.c?" Caesar touched his cheeks, feeling wet, "...I actually shed tears for this idiot." (To be continued...)

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